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White-Chocolate:
thankz yo,
if yall just have little keys or just wanna bust a couple bars out, feel free ta drop 'em, thats all i do on here, free to yall y'know
peace  8)

·SiNiStEr·:
eh.. i was bein sarcastic..

ill drop some bars in here though maybe we could get like a long term battle goin

White-Chocolate:
whatever then, sarcasim or not yall can drop ur thoughts up in here like im going to continue ta do

White-Chocolate:
she grew up an innocent gurl,
face blessed an glistenin' like a pearl,
now she hit the wrong crew, watch her world twurl,
here comes the swirl, friends an family gone, now she know it's on,
the stress hit strong, another victim, another memory,
i could hear deep inside uh her, hollar'n.. remember me,
fadin' physically, cocaine reach the brain,
now here comes the downfall uh rain,
tha caine brang more strain 'n more pain,
to hard ta maintain now she hooked an goin' insane,
had everythang ta gain, who'duh thought life could stain 'n drain,
the pressures chain an claim, the gurl metamorphed 'n got lost in tha game,
2 much suffered in the change,
she try to re-uhrange but 2 duhranged,
the exchange of luv 2 strange,
now how to free her from the cage, is my only question,
throat full uh rage as i'm guessin',
could i have changed her path or taught a lesson?
her life gone an now i'm messin',
wonderin' if my life coulda been her blessin'?
so in uh-dittion to yah gurl, peace cuz u miss'n,
the ambition of life's suspucion got me wishin',
who should we be testin' bout the bullshit we be stress'n?
lord i've got so many questions...

White-Chocolate:
i'm always predicting what these haters try inflictin,
injectin' nothin' but some bulllshit,
i dont care if u man or bitch u still gon' get hit,
jealous i'm making my way legit, u steady fallin',
u can't stand it, u ain't sellin' time ta quit,
nothin' left so u bit the bullet from the trigger,
i got one-duce shotty, an u wanna call me a wigga,
*POW* ur the next john gotti, go figga,
looks like i just got myself some new hilfigga'z,
i got tru body digga'z,
we strategize as we snipe ya'z, you despitful mutha fuckaz,
suckaz an all, yall know u can't handle the ball,
i got Rundle against my wall, u know we bout tha brawl,
mental fucakz make ya crawl, but stall that,
i'm smashin' yall cats fuck bats,
we backin' it up wit gats,
u know who yall are that deserve tha body splats,
all i can say is rat ta tat tat, youll get yours, face down,
what comes around goes around
(haha MUTHA FUCKAZZZ)

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